Republic of China small businessman

Xie Siquan didn't answer the rhetorical question, pinched his wine glass and said slowly: "'A letter from the Political Council is not as good as a letter from He Dongting'..." He sneered, and raised his eyes to look at the other party, "It used to be just rumors from outside, but now it seems , Boss He is indeed very busy, he is so majestic."

He Dongting doesn't show himself, he does everything with a calm and indifferent look: "It's true that I was late, and I punished myself with three cups."

He wanted to pour wine, but Xie Siquan blocked the mouth of the glass with his hand, Master Xie called the owner of the restaurant and asked him to take a new wine cup, the size of a small bowl.

Xie Siquan said: "If you are punished, you should show some sincerity, don't you think so?"

He Dongting was noncommittal, Xie Siquan poured wine for him, and he picked it up and drank it.

Xie Siquan sat across from him with his clothes on, folded his arms around his chest, nodded and said, "Okay, what do you want to ask?"

He Dongting raised his eyes to look at Bai Jiu.

Bai Jiu sat at the side, took a small cup and sipped slowly, lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Xie Siquan glanced at it and said: "There are no outsiders here, just say what you want."

He Dongting said: "This old brother Bai, just look at him."

Xie Siquan said: "He has done me a great favor. There is nothing he can't hear about what we talked about." Bai Jiuye took care of Xie Jing in Beidi for several years. Jing'er and him have a very different relationship, so there is nothing to hide Yes, what the other party found was almost the same as what he knew.And seriously, in his nephew's heart, he might not be able to compare with this Ninth Master.

When He Dongting heard him say it, he didn't say anything else, and asked after a while: "The letter you mentioned earlier, can you find out who sent it?"

Xie Siquan poured three more glasses of wine, put them in front of He Dongting, and said to him: "We'll talk after you drink."

He Dongting drank it without the slightest hesitation, showing him the bottom of the cup.

Xie Siquan said: "It's a letter written by Baobao himself."

He Dongting frowned: "You don't even believe this, do you? Aunt Kou can't read."

Xie Siquan said: "How do you know that she hasn't learned or written for so many years?"

He Dongting shook his head lightly, denying this guess.Not to mention the sudden change that year, Aunt Kou had to run for her life and hide everywhere. Even before the accident, the old lady didn't learn a single word when her wife was learning to read. How could she suddenly learn to write after so many years?

Xie Siquan sneered: "This is the most annoying thing about you. You are obsessed with obsession and stubbornness! You have been so stubborn for more than ten years and you haven't seen a little change. Do you think that there will be a little change?"

He Dongting frowned: "I never said that."

"Huh? You didn't say that?" Xie Siquan raised his head and drank the glass of wine in his hand, put the glass on the table with a bang, leaned forward, and asked in a low voice: "Then why did I become suspicious of that child? But you pretended to turn a blind eye there? I have been looking for sister's child for so many years, what about you? You will only stop me and prevent me from asking clearly in person..."

"I just think the child is getting older. If you ask him that, it will make him sad." He Dongting was also a little upset. He felt that his wife and brother were not looking for the lost child all these years, but trying to find trouble for him. "This kind of thing doesn't happen once or twice. It happens every two years. Shu Wei has lived with such suspicions since he was a child, and his temper is getting more and more dull. You should have had enough trouble."

Xie Siquan refused to let go: "What if he is fake?"

He Dongting pursed his lips: "Even if it's fake, I've raised it for more than ten years..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind, turned his head slightly, and stood there in a daze.

With a "bang", the wine cup in Boss He's hand fell to the ground, and half of the wine in it spilled all over the floor.

He Dongting watched the young man walk past him, and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull it, but he lost the strength to lift his fingers. He thought he raised his hand, but he only raised a few fingers, and only followed with his eyes fixed on him. that figure.There seemed to be a tram rumbling past by his ear, and he couldn't hear anything clearly in his ears, he just stared blankly at the opposite side, the boy was sitting next to Bai Jiu.The closer he got, the more clearly he saw it. He saw that the child was carved out of the same mold as Yuan Yuan. The child raised his head, and his movements seemed to be slowed down countless times. He saw that the other party opened his mouth. Called "Uncle" -

He Dongting's heart seemed to be hit hard.

The pain was so bad that I could hardly breathe.

He only felt that his eyes were dark, and he was dizzy and could hardly sit still. He gritted his teeth and kept awake, trying to listen and see.

Xie Siquan raised his hand and touched Xie Jing's head, and since Xie Jing came in, he let go of his hostility, with a smile on his lips: "Jing'er just came back, let me introduce you, this is Boss He, and he is an old friend with uncle, and also you Mr. Jiabai's closest partner."

Xie Jing said hello to him.

He Dongting's fingers trembled, he couldn't speak, he just stared at him.

Like, it's so similar.

Like Yuan Yuan, and also like him back then, no matter his facial features or body shape, he is very similar to their husband and wife.

He Dongting got up uncontrollably, and wanted to reach out to touch Xie Jing, but before he got close, Xie Siquan stretched out his hand to stop him. He got up too quickly, and Xie Siquan had poured a lot of wine just now. Unsteady, he staggered while leaning on the low table.Boss He, who has always been known for his self-discipline outside and never lost his composure, didn't care about anything at the moment, stared blankly at Xie Jing, and muttered a name in his mouth.

Xie Siquan Xie Siquan stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with a sneer, "Boss He opened his eyes and saw clearly, this is not your child."

He Dongting kept staring, and after several deep breaths, he had the strength to speak, his fingers were still trembling imperceptibly on the table: "Who is he?"

Xie Siquan felt relieved: "His name is Xie Jing."

He Dongting was surprised: "He, his surname is Xie?"

Xie Siquan said: "Of course, since he is my Xichuan Xie family, what's wrong with my surname?" He lost the aggressiveness just now, but smiled, but his words were still harsh: "Boss He's eyes are not good, Take a closer look at him, Jing'er looks like me and my sister, if you say that we are not a family, you might be blind."

Xie Siquan's words were cut on He Dongting's heart like a knife, every word saw blood.

Xie Jing didn't know He Dongting, and this was the first meeting for him.He carefully looked at his uncle and then at the big businessman He Dongting who was sitting diagonally across from him. For a moment he couldn't understand why there was a sudden quarrel, but his uncle had a deep prejudice against this person, and it should have been a day or two if he didn't know him.

When the elders spoke, Xie Jing just sat aside and said nothing.

Jiu Ye turned slightly sideways, covering half of his body, and asked him in a low voice if he wanted to eat.

Xie Jing frowned, shook her head and said no.

But Master Jiu brought him a small bowl of sweet soup, and he drank it anyway.

He Dongting's eyes couldn't be separated from Xie Jing, his heart was trembling, he didn't have the heart to deal with Xie Siquan's sarcastic remarks, he just wanted to know who the boy in front of him was, but as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he heard the man drinking the sweet soup burp Son, He Dongting immediately fell silent.

Xie Siquan also reached out to touch his nephew's forehead, but Xie Jing avoided it.Xie Siquan immediately turned his hands away and coaxed: "Don't touch it, don't touch it. Uncle just saw you sweating a little and was afraid that you would catch a cold and get sick. I'll give you the handkerchief and wipe it yourself." He whispered and asked, "I ran for a long time just now, eat slowly, it is easy to hiccup when choking on the cold wind."

Seeing that Xie Jing didn't wipe carefully, Master Jiu wiped the corner of his lips lightly with his thumb, "Slow down, there's a little more here."

Xie Jing was stared at by these people, and couldn't eat at all.

I barely drank a small bowl of sweet soup and stopped eating.

He Dongting coughed, and asked in a slow tone: "Your name is Xie Jing, right? Can I ask you before..."

Xie Siquan interrupted him and said: "Boss He, it's been a while, you just met my nephew today for the first time, so don't ask too privately." He tapped his fingers on the table impatiently, then looked at Bai Nine, asked: "Mr. Bai, didn't you say that you wanted to talk to Boss He about the two textile factories? Just right, I'm organizing a bureau today, and everyone is here. If there is anything you want to talk about, let's talk about it together." .”

He Dongting closed his eyes, he was not in the mood to talk about business at all, he just wanted to know about Xie Jing.

But Xie Siquan had nothing to say.

Stop everywhere, do right everywhere.

When Xie Siquan talked about the Textile Bureau, Bai Jiu answered and continued.If it were at other times, He Dongting could have handled it well, but now he just felt anxious. He could see the boy opposite him, who was sitting one step away from him, but he could only watch helplessly.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

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[Q] How does it feel to have dinner with the three big guys?

Xie Jing: Thank you for the invitation. I am so nervous that I can't eat anymore.

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[Q] How does it feel when the whole family eats for the first time?

Xie Siquan: Cool!

He Dongting (complex mood): ...

Master Jiu (laughs): Jing'er is very cute, if there are not too many people, I want to feed him.